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My first time? Of course I remember. I think it was a hostel in Amsterdam where it happened.

For some reason they would separate the boys from the girls as if it would stop anything sexual from happening.

Every time I would open my eyes, this guy from Poland or Russia, I can't remember,

who was ******** on the bunk above me, would come back from the shower and begin dressing.

His dick was on my face for what seemed like an eternity every morning.